Ten Days End

Qinglong heard this question and slowly turned his head to look at me.

The excitement and madness in his eyes disappeared completely, replaced by a coldness with murderous intent.

"Xu Liunian... you seem to be much smarter than before?"

"Maybe it's because I don't need "amnesia". " I calmed down and said, "Qinglong, "The End of the World" is not just your ears, right?"

Qinglong stood facing me with his hands behind his back.

Not long after, he took out a "Tao" and threw it on the ground casually.

Neither he nor I spoke, just looking at each other.

A few minutes later, there was a rustling sound not far away, and an "ant" climbed up the wall and pounced on the "Tao" under Qinglong's feet like a hungry tiger.

After holding it in his hand, the "ant" turned around and crawled away again.

"Xu Liunian, you also know that "Tianlong" regards everyone as "ants." "He said.

I didn't understand what Qinglong meant, so I could only nod: "To him, even I am an ant."

"Okay, since you understand this principle, let me ask you again... To me, what are you?"

As soon as the voice fell, Qinglong put his hands into his arms again, and then took out a handful of "Tao", then stretched out his hand and threw it on the rooftop of the school.

I felt a little cold on my back. Although those human-shaped insects generally don't bite people, they can't resist the temptation of "Tao".

Not long after, rustling sounds began to come from all directions. They showed strange figures, and each of them obtained a "Tao" and disappeared into the night.

I think I roughly understand what Qinglong means.

Although human life is not "ants" to him, it is not important at all.

"Xu Liunian, human life is a chess piece to me." Before I could guess the answer, Qinglong took the initiative to speak, "This is the biggest difference between me and "Tianlong". He thinks that he doesn't need the help of "people" to do everything, but I am different."

He looked at the ants crawling away rapidly in the dark in the distance, and whispered to me: "I hope that human life can be used by me. Whatever I want them to do, they will do it. Even if they have become "ants", they must appear where I want them to appear and do what I want them to do. "

Hearing this, I took a deep breath and said, "So you never really intend to cooperate with anyone? In this case, what is the difference between you and "Tianlong"? "

"Xu Liunian, if you want to cooperate with me, you have to put yourself in your position. I have my own plans and my own strategies. Every chess player will not like his chess pieces to have subjective consciousness. These subjective consciousness will not only disrupt my plan, but also harm you. "

Although Qinglong's tone was particularly calm, I could tell that it was a threat.

If I dare to guess Qinglong's plan again, he can get rid of me at any time.

He doesn't even need to do anything. With just one word, I will die in the annihilation of the tenth day.

"I know..." I nodded blankly, but I don't know what use I am now.

Qinglong and I were silent for a few seconds before he spoke again.

"It seems that "Yucheng" is not destined to die." He smiled, "This reincarnation should have completely slaughtered "Yucheng", but because of Qixia's appearance, they happened to save their lives. I have a hunch that this coincidence will have a crucial impact on the future."

"So what should we do now...?" I asked, but I felt something was wrong, so I changed my words, "I mean, what should I do?"

"We should make good use of Qixia." Qinglong said, "I want to know where the upper limit of his ability is... Just making someone immortal... This is not a powerful ability for me. ”

“But isn’t this what “eternal life” means?”

“What we see is “eternal life”, not “eternal life”. Qinglong’s expression returned to madness, and he showed a look that scared me again, “I want Qi Xia to create a person who does not exist at all. Let this weird place add fresh blood.”

““Create” a person?” His words startled me.

“Yes, he subconsciously believes that if a person is alive, then this person will be alive…” Qinglong stood with his hands behind his back and said quietly, “If that’s the case, then if he subconsciously believes that a person exists… will that person exist?”

“Who do you want to create…?” I asked.

“Anyone is fine, as long as they are “chess pieces”.” Qinglong replied, “Even Wen Qiaoyun is fine.”I feel that Qinglong's idea is a bit strange: "Wen Qiaoyun should still be living as a "madman" in the "Land of the End", right? You can restore her to her original state with just a flick of your finger, so why create her?"

"That's wrong." Qinglong shook his head, "The reason why Wen Qiaoyun lives as a "madman" is because she is not strong enough. I need a stronger Wen Qiaoyun. No one can do this, only Qi Xia can."

I have to say that Qinglong's words make sense, but it is as difficult as ascending to heaven if you think about it carefully.

This time, the reincarnation not only needs to let Qi Xia get the "echo", but also make him believe that there is a very powerful person named Wen Qiaoyun in the "Land of the End", and then let Qi Xia successfully activate the "echo" and create Wen Qiaoyun...

Every step from now on will be hellish.

"Qinglong... are you kidding me..." My lips trembled slightly, and I said what I was thinking, "The tasks you give me are getting more and more difficult... If this goes on, I will be abandoned by you one day."

"No, Xu Liunian, you will not receive the next task." Qinglong turned his head and said to me with a smile, "You will have frequent contact with Qi Xia this time, and to him, he will only think that you are an ordinary "participant" in the "End of the Land". "

"What..."

"As long as this idea of ​​his circles in his brain, you will always be a "participant". "Qinglong laughed, "How interesting... I will no longer need to "promise" you in the future. As long as Qi Xia has a thought, you will change completely, and this place will one day become well-organized because of his subconscious. What he thinks of as a "ruler" is a "ruler", and what he thinks of as a "participant" is a "participant". "

"Fuck you..." I couldn't help but curse, "Is that "me" still "me"? The real me will disappear here forever! ! "

Qinglong stretched out a hand and slowly placed it on the top of my head. Then he showed a disgusting expression with a hint of pampering and whispered to me: "Xu Liunian, what kind of beautiful dream are you having? The real you has long disappeared. "